I wanna take a bite of your sunshiny life because I want to And I want you I wanna take a bite of your sunshiny life because I want to And I want you The needles are buried, the parts are wearing down Im a preacher now A transandental clown I'm a thundercloud And all the thought you send And all the truth you bend And all the time you spend Do you suppose you'll get it back? Is that a matter of fact? You best benefit from what you can There is no exchange of words There's nothing to be heard Do you believe the Sun will shine Like a big bright balloon in the sky That will never pop Even your horizons can't stop the rising of the moon The rising of the moon No No No no no no no No I wanna take a bite of your sunshiny life because I want to And I want you I wanna take a bite of your sunshiny life because I want to And I want you